The Gifteds of Forsvar

[Raven]

Faith laughed. "There aren't many, for a town," she said. "Our populace is below one hundred. Quite a bit below."

[Dokeshi]

"So how detailed are these reports then? does it count every time they stopped to get a drink of water or something?"

[Raven]

"No. It tells basic information, gives a picture, and references family," Faith replied.
((thick file... thick FOR A FILE it's not thick FOR A BOOK!))

[Dokeshi]

"Well I guess I better get started on this shouldn't I?"

[Raven]

"Most likely. If you need anything, just come out and find someone." Faith stood and left.

[Dokeshi]

Atropine sighed and looked at the file, 'was I supposed to sit here and study it?' He looked at it and opened it,' This is soo interesting.'

[Gifted]

"True," She rose to her feet. "I think most of the Guard is out tonight, what with that pesky band of Government shmucks trying to get in the south entrance, and those interferring teens out past curefew that needed getting rid of. I'll go myself," She rose to her feet, her brown eyes glinting sinisterly at the challenge.
This girl was and ex government agent who'd been with the government since she was eight.
This girl had endured the government training and the Guard training.
This girl had sold out her own brother to the government.
This girl had clawed and fought her way as high as she could go in the agency, to become the best agent in the world, only to turn her back on the government and join Danny in keeping the town safe.
She was cold, calculating, and clever, and was second only to Danny in the Guard.
She was Joan Wenkelling, and she reveled in the challenge.

"Going home," Jared said to the Guard, then noticed the mask. "Awesome! An expression mask! I thought those were only rumours!" He grinned not bothering to stop his power from leaking his own cheerful mood out into the air.

[Raven]

Danny nodded. "Make sure her heart can't beat when you're done with her," he said.

"If you'll be alright, I'll leave you to find your way home," 3952 told Rick.

((the year is 3037))
The first entry went as follows:
Name: Adam Clark
Natural Hair Color: Black
Natural Eye Color: Blue
Date of Birth: May fifth, 3021
Power: Teleportation
Contract: Kissing
Family: Father unknown, mother Clara Clark, twin brother Kenny Clark disappeared 3034 after younger brother died in birth and younger sister, Maxie Clark, fell from the roof, sustaining a fatal injury

There was an image beside it. ((something like this except not anime))

[Sparrow]

1313 simply nodded to Jared’s reaction.
“If that is the case I’ll escort you home.” she says blankly, continuing to follow him on the opposite side of the street.
“Why are you out so late?” she questioned keeping the same monotone in her voice.

[Gifted]

"Of course. An agent of the guard is always thorough," Joan said as she walked out of the room.

[Raven]

Name: Anira Olsen
Natural Hair Color: Black
Natural Eye Color: Grey
Date of Birth: February second, 3026
Power: Darkness
Contract: Nonexistant
Family: Mother Winter Kingsly. Father Aidan Olsen. Half-brother Alaric Olsen.
((Picture Except without the feathers or the glow-y-ness x3))

[FoxTrott]

Clark had drifted off to sleep against his will. He had been determined to stay up, just in case somebody decided to ambush poor him, but he gave up after the first ten minutes. Some girl's voice had woken him up. He bolted upright, and looked at her.

"I'm not a kid!" Clark protested, "I'm fifteen years old, thank you very much! And, um, I kind of just lost track of time... please don't tell the guard, it was an accident, I swear."



The forest seemed clear to 1163. He didn't find the source of the voices, unfortunately; they were too far off the patrol route he was taking, and another guard was sure to have confronted them already. He was itching for something to do.



Lucas sighed, and drew back the blinds of his window. He was unable to sleep, instead worrying about Clark. He always got himself in the worse situations. Somehow, the psychic told himself, he'll make it out... Hope so, at least...

[Raven]

Jessamine laughed. "They won't do anything but leave you out here. If you survive the night, you'll get to go back inside the gates. And fifteen still classifies you as a kid, Clark." She had used his name purely to creep him out.

[FoxTrott]

Her laughter plain creeped Clark out. What was even creepier was that she knew his name.

"Uh, um." He shuddered. "Then, what are you doing out here? And h-how do you know my name?"

[Raven]

"I know a lot of things. Your older brother's name is Lucas and he has telekinesis. You live in Forsvar, and have for several years. You know next to nothing about the Guard, only it's rules to those like you, and that it will protect you from the agents who crave your blood. I'm like you, Clark, but at the same time, we are totally different."